Inca World. Here, there is an unknown inheritance, this inheritance is very mysterious, every time it comes out, it is always so fascinating, and with its every appearance, there are often legends from the human beings who are the people of destiny in this world...

In this world, whether it is the Terrans who are the people of destiny or those spirit beasts who have opened their minds, they are extremely eager for the arrival of this legend. Because they know that once this so-called legend appears, then they will most likely ascend to the sky in one step and enter a new world from now on!

"Vaka, where are you going?" a voice came out of a dense jungle full of thorns.

This jungle is known in the Inca world as a deadly jungle, full of countless dangers and dangers. Because here the hours of the day are never as good as the night. With the most pristine landscape and ecology, it looks like a dormant beast, and you never know who this beast will choose to eat when it is hungry.

"I'm going to the Golden City, I'm going to petition the Divine Lord, I'm going to petition to fight the stars!" At the same time, another voice came from the jungle, which was slightly immature, but the tone was extremely firm.

"Oh, no, Waka, do you know what the starry sky is? Even the sky above us doesn't necessarily have you and I to see the whole picture. It's still far away, do you know where the Golden City is?" another voice sounded again, but it was extremely shocked by Waka's answer, and of course there was a little mockery.

In the Inca world, there is a well-known place, that is, the Golden City, a magical country where there is no birth, old age, sickness and death in the legend of the Incas, you can enjoy eternal comfort and joy, and there is a golden empire built by the god Veracocha himself!

"You don't understand, I am the best warrior in the mountain clan, all the warriors in the clan are not my opponents, even those fierce beasts in the jungle can be killed by my own hands. A natural warrior like me, from the moment I was born, I was destined to serve the battlefield with all my life!" This is a black boy, he is very poorly dressed, his upper body is naked, and only a animal skin wraps his lower body.

He carried a rough-looking bow and arrow, and in his hand an axe, which looked extremely sharp, and at a glance it was clear that the essence of this axe seemed to have hunted beasts of prey more than once. The black boy didn't look very strong, but the other black boy who was traveling with him didn't dare to underestimate Tucker, because he was the one who had witnessed Tucker hunt the beast more than once!

Waka didn't pay attention to the boy of the same race, he didn't even bother to ask why the other party would follow him out of the group. At this moment, in his heart, he was thinking of the City of Gold.

Seeing that Waka didn't pay much attention to himself, just blindly moved forward with an axe, the other black boy shrugged his shoulders a little boredly and followed.

After some time, when the two of them stopped to drink water in front of a stream, Vaca suddenly turned to his companion and asked, "Unu, do you think we will really go to the Golden City?"

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Unu, who was constantly pouring water into his mouth, heard this, and was choked by the water without warning and coughed, and it took a long time before he rolled his eyes and replied: "You are the warrior of our entire Inca world, and I think most of the warriors of the Inca world are inferior to you at your age." You can't be unconfident in yourself!"

Unu was really afraid, not that he was afraid that Waka would not find the Golden City, but that he was afraid that Waka would retreat and take him back to the ethnic village that seemed to him to be so ignorant and backward!

In the face of Unu's affirmation, Waka suddenly stood up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said with a solemn face: "You are right! I am a true warrior of the Inca world! Coupled with you, a wise prophet, nothing can be difficult for us, and we will definitely find the golden city created by the gods!"

"Oh, true warrior of the Inca world, could you please give me a little food for this sloppy old man?" At this moment, an abrupt voice inexplicably appeared in the ears of Vaca and Unu, followed by an old man in ragged clothes with a dirty face in front of him.

"Why should I give you food? Faced with the sloppy old man who suddenly appeared, Waka only frowned slightly and replied. The tone was not cold, but it was not to be seen, in his opinion, the old man in front of him did not pose any threat to himself, which was his pride as a warrior.

"Oh, God's best. Have you been lost in the jungle, and you have not eaten for at least a few days, O merciful devotion, O merciful sun god, I cannot make any life pass away from my eyes before me. In the face of Waka's disapproval, Unu was in a different situation, not only saying some words that seemed very sensual to Vaka, but also ignoring his own opinions, taking out dried meat from the animal skin bag of his belt and distributing it directly to the old man.

Unlike Waka's nerves, Unu, who has lived in the jungle since childhood, knows the hideousness and danger of this jungle, and if he doesn't have the slightest ability to survive, how can he walk freely in this jungle?

Don't look at the old man in front of him, what if the other party really has some kind of prophetic powers? As soon as he thought of this, Unu was intrigued, and at this moment he already thought of the legend that everyone in the Inca world was passing on by mouth.

As for whether this old man will be a wicked person, don't joke, if he is a wicked person, then he and Waka will not even have a chance to speak!

Legend has it that the sun god of the Inca world will always appear in the world from time to time, and he will always change himself in every way, or the old man, or the child, or the lowly, or the low, in short, he wanders the world, frolicks in the red dust, and often amuses the women in the world. In this legend, there have been countless examples of the sun god appearing in front of humans or spirit animals from time to time.

Whether it is a human or a spirit animal, anyone who gives the sun god good luck, this god is grateful to him, and there will always be something to gain more or less. Some are revered statuses, while others are enviable abilities. Of course, the opposite god will also curse him!

And among these legends, the sun god dislikes to put his noble side in front of the world, because it will always make most people feel estranged. And he always chooses the same humble and low side as most people, which is so kind and benevolent in the eyes of most people, like the sunshine, he always chooses the one that is most acceptable.

"Bah... Bah..."

After accepting the food from Unu, the old man did not speak in Unu's eyes, but began to feast on the food in his hand.

"Old man, you're not from this jungle, do you know where the Golden City is?" asked Vaka directly when the old man had just finished eating the last piece of dried meat, when Unu was about to speak.

Unu looked at Waka dumbfounded, he was very mad, he didn't think that this guy's grudge against the Golden City was so deep. Can't he see that there might be a legendary sun god in front of them? Don't you know what it means to seize an opportunity?

"Oh, the City of Gold, I know where it is, but what are you going to do there?" the well-fed old man did not leave at once, but was a little interested in why Waka was so obsessed with the City of Gold.

"It's over, my status, my identity, my ability! It's all over..."On the side, Unu looked up at a forty-five degree angle to the sky and asked the sky speechlessly, he knew that his chance was gone.

Waka didn't know Unu's thoughts, and when it came to the Golden City, Waka immediately changed out a pious look, looked at the old man with a solemn look and said, "I'm going to fight the starry sky for the gods!"

"Starry Sky Battle... But I seem to have heard that the starry sky front of my Inca world has fallen repeatedly, and the alliance of the demon gods, the holy spirits, and the underworld is about to attack our world. The old man looked pensive, and then said slowly: "At this time, I am afraid that the gods will soon have peace talks with these three true gods..."

"Nonsense! My sacrifice god of the Inca world is the greatest true god in the world, how can I be easily defeated by the other three true gods!" As soon as he heard the old man's words, Waka immediately stood up, and at this moment, he was full of strength, staring at the old man viciously like a fierce beast and roaring: "That's because the warriors of my Alpine Clan have not yet entered the battle in this war, and the true warriors of my Inca World have not yet participated in the war." Once I am sent to the starry sky battlefield, I will beat the other three true gods!"

"And I, the true prophet of the Inca world, once I am put on the field, I will definitely make those three true gods bow down and tremble!" Unu knew that his opportunity had come, and he couldn't see that Waka still had such a hand, and he also stood up at the moment and stood up without hesitation.

"Yes! You're so good. The old man's eyes were blazing at Waka, and under his gaze, he noticed that the young man named Waka did not back down in the slightest, and then swept towards Unu, although the other party was a little secretive, but still did not flinch.

"Then let me take you to the Golden City, to see the outside world, so that you can see a different world, a perfect era!" the old man nodded with satisfaction, then slowly got up and patted the ragged clothes on his body, and then walked in a certain direction of the jungle without looking back.

"You are all the hope of my Inca world, not only because you are all a family of destiny with good luck, but also because you have the fire of hope that the sons of God do not have!

In the eyes of the two teenagers, the back of the two teenagers who silently led the way and did not show grandeur had a choice of their own in their hearts at this moment...